Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 534 Shocking at a Pit Deep of 105 Meters (4)
Cao Yuan had already fallen asleep, and when he was awakened by Ah Chen, he heard that Juzi was invited, so he was so nervous that he didn't have time to get dressed, so he hurriedly put on a robe and came over. There were marks on his face from the pillow, and his eyes were red. Seeing Mo Jiu, he saluted respectfully and was full of doubts, "Juzi called Cao Yuan late at night, what orders do you have?"

Mo Jiu glanced at Ah Chen, motioned for her to go down first, and then waved to Cao Yuan, telling him to look at the mechanism map spread out on the table, "Did you draw this blueprint?"

Cao Yuan didn't understand her intentions, nodded in confusion, then shook his head, and said in shame: "The painting was drawn by the disciple himself, but it was instructed by Yi Zhanfeng."

Mo Jiu pointed to the group of Arabic numerals that had been painted out, "Who wrote this?"

Cao Yuan was taken aback, and seemed to be very strange, "What is this?" After asking, he realized that his answer was irrelevant, and patted his forehead embarrassingly, "I don't know this disciple. After calculating, Yi Zhanfeng took it over, and then scribbled a few times, and then erased it, it must have been written by him."

The guess was confirmed, but Mo Jiu was no longer shocked.

She calmed down, looked at the number again, hummed softly, "Go to sleep."

Being called here for no reason, and then called away for no reason, Cao Yuan felt that the new Juzi was a bit weird, so he couldn't help muttering, "Let's go now? Is Juzi okay?"

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes, "Could it be that I want to keep you for dinner?"

Cao Yuan was taken aback, then laughed and went on.

Sitting alone, Mo Jiu looked at the quietly burning lights, his mind was a little confused.

At the beginning of the 49 rounds, she felt that those knowledge points were too much and all-encompassing. At first, she thought it was done by a team, but when she learned that it was done by one person, she was curious about Yi Zhanfeng, and she didn't pay attention to it. think.

Looking at it now, if Yi Zhanfeng really came from the same era as her, it would be better explained.But, who is he?Such a person who is familiar with the agency, even if it is from her era, cannot be an ordinary person, could it be her acquaintance?
After staring blankly for a long time, she didn't wash up either, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Both Mei'er and Aunt Lan lived in Yiran, she was not used to being served by strangers, and she didn't like being disturbed, so she slept until dawn, and no one came to wake her up.It was a pleasure to sleep until I woke up naturally, but she slept too late last night, she was yawning and crying, and she had no energy at all.

"Someone is here."

She was about to call someone to fetch water for her, when she saw Mo Ling'er sitting in a corner dozing off.

Mo Jiu was startled, "When did Ling'er come?"

Ling'er opened her eyes slightly, and said in embarrassment, "Ling'er has been here for a while, Ju Zi is asleep, Ling'er dare not disturb."

"Oh." Mo Jiu glanced at her, "What's the matter?"

Linger bit her lip, "Linger is here to find Juzi to get back the blueprint."

Mo Jiu had gone through the drawing carefully, and there was nothing suspicious about it except for the group of painted-out Arabic numerals. It was useless for her to keep it. Since Fang Jiran wanted it, she gave it to her.

She went straight into the house and took the blueprint and returned it to Linger. After thinking about it, she said, "Linger can do me a little favor too."

Ling'er looked at her unexpectedly, overjoyed, Fushen said: "But according to Juzi's orders."

Mo Jiu pointed to his own head, "Comb my hair and change into clean clothes."

After being in this generation for so long, Mo Jiu has not learned how to braid her hair by herself. Usually, when there is no one to serve her, she usually just pulls her hair up in a simple bun, but today she is going to the Jinrui Palace. You can't take it seriously, even if it's perfunctory, you have to be a little more solemn and perfunctory.

(End of this chapter)